Chapter 438: Battle Strategy

"Go in! Yuyin will protect you!" Xiang Xing pushed Xie Luan into the camp. When he turned to come out, he lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry!"

Watching him leave, Xie Luan said loudly: "It's okay. ”

Xiang Xing's body resembles that of an ape, moving rapidly between the canopies. He's going to face the demon army.

He came up with the plan, and the biggest mistake was to underestimate the strength of his opponent. You should not let others take the risk of your own mistakes.

The battlefield is dominated by big red tents, and there are several high mountains on both sides, each of which is guarded by righteous path disciples and formations. At the bottom of the mountain is a dense mountain forest. The whole thing is like a huge, small inside and big pocket.

His destination was the tallest tree in the middle of the pocket. Use it as the base point of the red line to stop countless demon armies.

Afraid? Of course afraid. But he had to. If he hid in the big red tent and watched the demons capture the mountain, he would go crazy, that was not King Xiang's usual style.

Everyone's eyes followed Xiang Xing. No one wants to challenge an army alone. No matter how strong the individual strength is, when facing a large enough and well-trained army, that kind of strong pressure and the military might of the ghosts and gods to retreat is not something that one person can easily resist.

A short distance away, a few ups and downs landed at the top of the big tree. On his shoulders, it was as if two mountains were pressing down, cold sweat flowed, his eyelids trembled, and his lips turned purple.

Little by little, the enemy is advancing. Xiang Xing stepped forward to ride the dragon and tiger, and his shoulders shook more hard than usual. The dragon is on the left, the tiger is on the right. Two inner spirits composed of spiritual righteousness appeared.

No roaring, no roaring, just silence like ambushing prey.

In the middle army of the demon army, Dream in a purple robe sits in a huge sedan chair. Slowly stood up, walked through the army, and looked directly at Xiang Xing.

"It's a bit of a heroic. It's a pity that he is a stupid person who thinks he is smart. ”

The demon belongs to a natural fear of dragons and tigers, and coupled with the righteousness of the human spirit, it is even more fearful. The pace of the advance slowed down, and there was a riot in the ranks of the army, which had been smooth and peaceful.

The long and dull sound of the horn sounded, and all kinds of demons seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and then they gathered their strength and accelerated their speed.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests, below Xiang Xing, the eldest brother Xiang Kun was carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and the cat was in the grass, ready to launch a sudden blow at any time.

He had been hiding in the shadows for many days, and he had to endure the urge to explode the first two times, just to wait for this moment.

The dragon and tiger resist the wind and wring the heavens and the earth. The three of them rushed straight into the demon army.

The dragon and tiger entered the battle, and ordinary demon warriors were invincible. If you touch it, you will die and turn into green smoke.

Tianyi Divine Fist slaughtered all directions, and one punch could knock a demon back, hitting more than a dozen companions along the way.

Xiang Xing relied on King Kong's incorruptible body, gave up the defensive momentum, and attacked with all his might. The demon blade hit him, and only a puff of black smoke came out, and the demonic qi in it was dispelled by the spiritual righteous qi on his body, making them turn into ordinary mortal iron.

"Kill ......"

I don't know which mountain sounded Wang Zhaokai's shout. All the people belonging to the Xiang Wangfu were all shocked.

They are very numerous, not to mention the demon army, even any of the disciples of the Righteous Path Sect present are much more than them.

However, these people who have spent a lot of money to cultivate by Tianxian Lou have the most authentic and profound methods of the inner and outer gods. As long as they are given enough time, they can completely catch up with the elite children of the Dao Sect.

They are all practitioners of the Dharma of the inner and outer gods. Together, the momentum of the impact is dignified and bright, like a dazzling sun, rushing towards the dusk world.

Thirteen throwing knives shot out, hitting the heads of thirteen demons with precision. Wang Zhaokai opened several handprints, and all the flying knives acted together, turning and changing direction, and no one who was shot survived.

"Get out of the ......"

A giant elephant suddenly appears at the skyline. Long tusks swept from side to side, sending friendly troops out of their way.

On the head of the elephant stood a black-helmeted general with two long, ivory-like scimitars in his hands.

"Big brother......" Xiang Xing shouted!

"Boom ......"

The heavens shake. Xiang Kun held the Qinglong Glaive Knife and suddenly shot out.

"Dragons in the Wild......

A second dragon appears. It is even greater than Xiang Xing's dragon righteousness. Without any action to remove or waste his energy, he opened his mouth and bit at the giant elephant.

The battle between the dragon and the elephant is hard to beat, and the dragon's head and elephant head are bumped together. The spatial turbulence of the earth's circle is like water waves. The demons that are near will be squashed.

In the middle of the dragon's forehead, the green dragon glaive knife slashed out, slashing down with boundless momentum.

The general on the elephant's head did not block or dodge, and the long scimitar staggered and killed, and the cross slashed at Xiang Kun.

High in the sky, among the dim clouds, a two-headed ghost bird rushed out. After that, the infinite number of birds of all sizes followed.

Wang Zhao's pen was like a knife, throwing out dozens or hundreds of drops of ink and shooting them into the sky. One by one, the birds fell.

The two-headed ghost bird rushed straight to Xiang Kun, and the sky full of flying birds circled and flew towards the mountains.

Xiang Xing looked back at the big red tent in the distance, lifted the tiger's righteous qi with one foot and shook his tail back, lowered his body, and let Xiang Xing's feet step on his back. The same is true for the other foot, and the dragon's righteousness burrows into the foot.

The so-called riding a dragon and a tiger is like this. The righteous spirit around him was magnified exponentially, and the dragon and tiger roared straight into the sky.

Fu Qingyun, who was extremely anxious, clenched his fists, and his lower lip was about to bite and bleed.

Mingyang next to him is very stylish. The wind is clear and the clouds are pointing towards the air.

A huge sword aura rushed out from the mountain. Wherever they passed, the birds snapped their wings and fell like raindrops.

"Senior sister, you go back to Taixu Mountain first. This place is handled by Senior Brother!"

Fu Qingyun shook his head and said, "I'll kill the enemy......"

"Don't ......"

Mingyang wanted to stop it, but he was in no hurry. Fu Qingyun turned into a streamer and pounced on the demon army.

That mountain is guarded by the Taixu Sword Formation, which can protect the safety of the disciples. Mingyang didn't want Fu Qingyun to be in danger. But...... He still doesn't know enough about Fu Qingyun!

The Blue Dragon Glaive Blade flipped quickly in Xiang Kun's hand, counteracting the Black Helmet General's cross slash.

The wings of the giant bird above blocked out the sunlight, and the aura of extreme danger was evident in his heart. Without doing anything, he pounced on the Black Helmet General. You are not afraid of death, and neither is Lao Tzu. Just got back from Hades, it's a big deal to go again.

At this time, Xiang Xing had already arrived. With his feet forward, the dragon and tiger were upright and upright, and they were torn together with the two-headed ghost bird. And he himself was a ball, and he spun quickly and smashed into the giant elephant.

It's also a desperate way to play. Needless to say, the giant elephant must have rough skin and thick flesh, and Xiang Xing's figure in front of it was really the size of an ant. hit it so hard, and I don't know if King Kong's incorruptible body can resist.

Fu Qingyun is here. As a Zhou Tian Immortal, her speed is indescribably fast. Surrounded by qi, there is no need to make a move, just crash into the demon army. No one could withstand her onslaught. No one could get three meters close to her. All kinds of demon blades were struck, and they all melted into molten iron.

She didn't go in the direction of Xiang Xing, but went straight to the enemy's Chinese army camp, the huge sedan chair. Capture the thief first capture the king, take down the boss in the sedan chair, and the demon will not attack itself.

The dream naturally would not be as she wished, waving her hand, and the two generals of the Ya clan came out at the same time. The two spears shone with a dark light, and rushed straight into the clouds.

Except for the hill where the big red camp tent was located, all the others had a shocking battle.

Xiang Xing and the others were able to stop only a very small number of demons. More demons, under the command of their leader, flocked to each mountain.

This is the case in the war, Xiang Xing laid a decoy to lure the enemy army to attack, and then laid a large net around it to kill all the enemy troops. And the dream is also borrowing his strategy to eliminate the elites of all factions in one fell swoop. Regardless of the cost of casualties, kill the young elite and sweep away the future of the enemy for the arrival of the true army of the Ya people.

Wang Zhaokai and others live and practice together, and cooperate with each other tacitly. Led by Wang Zhaokai, several people took care of each other and slowly pushed forward.

At the same time, thirteen throwing knives roamed around the perimeter, killing the enemy. Others were slashed by their companions.

"Sister Yuyin, aren't you worried about your master?" asked Xie Luan in the tent.

"Don't worry, the master will be fine!" said so, but Yuyin was really worried in her heart. Because, Xiang Xing has turned off the communication with her. Based on past experience, the situation has now reached a very critical level.